Xia Anlan had clearly seen her guilty little moves, with a smile in her eyes: "Just say, if you have other evil thoughts towards me, let your tomorrow... everything be in my hands. "
"Eh?" Su Ningmei looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"
Xia Anlan repeated again: "If you lie, then your tomorrow is in my hands."
His tone was too serious, and Su Ningmei felt that something was wrong: "Why... why do you swear like this?"
The tomorrow mentioned by Xia Anlan definitely does not mean tomorrow alone, but refers to the future...
"Just say it... If you don't say it, it only shows that you are guilty."
Su Ningmei glanced at his lips. She had tried the touch herself just now. She took a breath: "Okay, I swear... If I have other evil thoughts about Xia Anlan, let me tomorrow... in In his hands..."
"Why did you ask me to say that?"
Xia Anlan smiled: "You will know one day. Well, after talking about this, I think we have to talk about other things."
Inexplicably, Su Ningmei's heart skipped a beat, as if something worse was about to happen. She looked around and said to him: "It...he...is gone. Well, I think you seem to be awake. I'll go." Tell my parents not to worry."
As she said this, she was about to get off the bed and leave quickly.
But as soon as he moved, his wrist was grabbed, and then with a strong force, Su Ningmei's body fell down, and she happened to lie on Xia Anlan's body.
Su Ning's face turned red again, "You... what are you doing? Let go."
When she came to live with her relatives just now, her face didn't even turn red, but now she turns red even after being hugged.
Xia Anlan's hand clasped Su Ningmei's waist: "I haven't finished speaking yet, how can you leave?"
"Say...what did you say? I haven't finished it yet."
Xia Anlan hooked Su Ningmei's chin with one hand: "You have finished speaking, but I... haven't yet!"
The door was suddenly pushed open: "Sister, how is An Lan? I'll give him..."
The old lady opened the door and walked in directly with a bowl of something unknown. When he saw the two people on the bed, his voice suddenly stopped.
The old lady wanted to pinch herself at this moment. Why did she come in? Isn't this ruining her daughter's good deeds
She pretended not to see anything and groped with one hand in front of her: "Oh, I seem to have gone to the wrong room. This is for the old man. He is really old and his brain and eyes no longer work."
After saying that, the old lady walked out of the door very calmly, and carefully closed the door tightly from the outside.
As soon as she turned around, the old lady's face turned into a chrysanthemum. Ouch, Yaoshou, young people today are so open-minded in broad daylight.
However, it’s good to be open! It should be so open. If the feudalism continues, when will her daughter get married
Tsk tsk, I really didn’t expect that my sister, who is such a simple child on weekdays, would become so wolf-like and tiger-like when she met An Lan!
Also, a good man like An Lan may not come out in a hundred years. It is normal for her daughter to be so uncontrollable. It is human nature.
The old lady lamented that it would be better if her daughter could meet Xia Anlan earlier.
There is no need to waste so many years of good time in vain.